Don't despise my Shortcomings

Don't despise my Shortcomings
The eroded consciousness


The view of the afternoon before the magrib is indeed a very beautiful sight to be enjoyed at a time like Qari today. The light of the evening that is pure is able to relax the thoughts of Qari who lately is very bulleted as if the tangled thread that is difficult to decipher. Qari sat in a lounge chair on the balcony with a glass of guava juice and also a jar of snacks that I brought just now. But the very comfortable atmosphere did not make his body temperature cold. Though there is no sunlight and also the breeze should be able to make Qari's body cool and feel cold, but unlike this afternoon the body of the old Qari more and more difficult to control, the more difficult to control, The heat in his body made him want to take off his clothes.


The strange taste in his body increasingly dominates Qari, Qari's mind is even filled with lovemaking. The synsitive area and its twin hills harden and it signifies that Qari wants to be plastered by the hands of the opposite sex.


"Damn, did I eat wrong or did Deon deliberately do this to me," wrote Qari, who continued to grieve his fate. The girl tried to get into the room and reduce the temperature of the room pending tool even the temperature she set with the smallest with the aim of being able to cool her body that increasingly can not be controlled.


But again the tool seems useless and useless at all. Ah, maybe the tool was immediately damaged because Qari set it to the smallest temperature at once, so it worked harder.


Braakk... Brakkk... Brakkk... Qari banged on the locked bathroom door, not knowing how many times Qari knocked on the door until a noise was heard from inside. While Deon had both eyes closed in the bathtub enjoying the mind-soothing therapeutic aromat essential oil, shocked but a second later he pulled the tip of his lips and let his thick, sexy lips develop perfectly. Crisp laughter filled the bathroom, but a second later he again held back the laughter so that Qari would not hear it.


"At last you came to me to enjoy the body, Qari. You won't be able to resist my peaona, because tonight you are my prisoner" Deon said, lifting his innocent body up from the bathtub and grabbing the white towel. Then he opened the door, which more and more Qari banged on him.


"Deon open the door I'm not strong," please open the door now, Deon. Otherwise I will keep screaming and pounding this door," cried Qari from behind the bathroom door.


"Couldn't be loe it don't bother me, people just shower still loe alley...


Brrrakkk. door was pushed hard because Qari who directly pushed in without caring about Deon who almost hit. Shower is Qari's main purpose he turned on the shower with cold water temperature and high pressure, Qari hopes the heat and strange taste control his body lost. Both thighs continued Qari swipe as if he was holding back the sense of kebelet throw away the desire. About ten minutes Qari flushed the body with a face that was getting reddened by the strange taste and now it was just the strange taste back dwtang and more dasyat again. The clothes stuck to Qari's body were already soaked. Do not ask her curves printed perfectly with clothes that are wet like that.


While Deon with a hungry gaze continued to pay attention to Qari who was struggling to eliminate the effects of the medicine, and Deon was more and more satisfied. Because he knew that Qari would not succeed with his efforts, Qari would be increasingly controlled with lust that would further torment his body. Because the medicine that Qari takes is the highest and best dose in the world. He brought the drug alone must be from abroad.


Unknowingly Qari's flickering hands had stripped her of her wet clothes, she thought she was still half conscious she was doing that. Qari returned sobbing. She was not a foolish girl who did not know what was going on with her body that bristled that her sensitive area wanted a satisfaction that she never felt. Warm drops of tears came down her cheeks profusely.


Gleekkk. saliva tried to swallow Deon when in front of her smooth body Qari was clearly exposed with a shower that still continues to flow from the top of his head. A smile of astonishment lingered on Deon's handsome face. Tonight he opens a human who has a heart but he is a monster who is disguised as a human.


His sacred weapon had already stiffened perfectly even striking the perfect bulge behind his white towel. Qari with a lingering sense of forethought tried to stare at Deon from the tip of his head and the tip of his foot. Well the man was enjoying Qari's naked body.


"What kind of medicine do you put in my food?" qari asked with the rest of the consciousness almost eroded with the lust of the world and wanted the satisfaction of Deon's weapons.


Deon walked up with a stain and removed the towel covering his body. This time they were both naked, without a single thread covering her body.


"It's just a vitamin, which your papih might sprinkle in my deceased kaku's drink," Deon replied by pulling Qari's waist down to make skin contact with her.


"Loose loe." Qari, who was still a little normal, would try to slap Deon but the man immediately clenched Qari's wrist and pushed her against the wall. Deon's lips forcefully touched Qari's lips until Qari completely lost her consciousness . Qari who now is Qari who wants his body in the plural. Even Qari had more to compensate with Deon. And that hot kiss signified that Qari was completely unconscious of what was happening and was taking possession of her body.


They let go of each other's bi-beer link when the chest cavity's breath is getting congested. Qari cried but his body grew increasingly stretched the more he could not control. Especially when Deon's hands began to go through each core of his body.


Era and faint groans escaped from Qari's lips.


"Are you ready to explore the pleasure nirvana, the paradise of the world?" pick Deon while playing Qari's ear.


And Qari nodded with vigor as if she was no longer strong enough to want Deon to do his job. But the man will not go directly to his destination point. He would torture Qari with a sense of desire that was not channeled. Then Deon would sit around waiting for Qari to come up to her and wander in her own way as if she were the lowest woman on earth.